Taohua Town, north of the county, Song Family.

A large mansion with a high gate, a stone lion nearly ten feet tall stands in front of the vermilion painted door. In the moonlight after the rain, the light and dark are uncertain, and it is very majestic.

But there was a long queue in front of the door.

In addition to young people, there are also many middle-aged people and even old men in this long queue.

This is always something you can try your luck with, who doesn’t want to try it?

The queue was extremely long and turned into several alleys, with a steady stream of people coming from behind.

When Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan arrived, there were hundreds of people in front of them. Looking at the speed, they didn't know when it would be their turn.

People are entering one by one, but not very fast.

According to the current situation, if they want to take their turn, they may have to wait until dawn.

The two of them listened to the conversations around them.

"I'm afraid it's too late again today."

"Yes, this young lady from the Song family chooses a son-in-law at a speed that is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but she can only look at more than a hundred people in one night, so there is no hope for us here."

"You can take a look even if you don't have any hope. The person in front said that although you can't see the face of the young lady from the Song family when you enter, you can hear her voice, which is really nice."

"You don't know this, do you? That young lady from the Song family has a weird hobby, hehe..."

"What's your hobby?" The person next to him was immediately interested.

The speaker gave up for a moment, and then said: "If you see a strong man, you will have someone cover the man's eyes with a cloth, and then hug him from behind. My neighbor Daniel was hugged.

Niu said that he felt like he was surrounded by a layer of cotton behind him, which was soft and fragrant. Although he was not selected, it was worth it."

"No wonder I saw the big cows queuing up again. It seems that this sick little lady is also a beauty as warm and fragrant as soft jade. She can't compare with the village girls with mud-legged legs."

"That's right, this is a pampered beauty after all."

Baishan listened quietly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

When you see a strong man, you cover your eyes with a cloth and hug him from behind?

What number is this?

He turned around, looked at the person talking behind him, clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I would like to ask you how this Miss Song family recruits a son-in-law..."

Before he finished speaking, the man behind him waved his hand directly and said: "Don't tell me, don't tell me."

Bai Shan had previously received thirty coins from a swordsman, so he wanted to use the money to clear the way. He slipped his sleeves and took out two coins, and was about to hand them over when Bai Miaochan beside him suddenly smiled and said: "Brother, tell me.

We can also discuss countermeasures together."

Her voice was very friendly, and her aura of "social awesomeness" suddenly spread.

Only 7% of communication between people relies on language, the rest is facial expressions, movements, and some very subtle things.

The same sentence, said by different people, will have different effects.

Socially, if Bai Miaochan is a "rich person", Bai Shan is a "poor person".

As soon as Bai Miaochan opened her mouth, a magical change occurred.

The man glanced at the girl and said, "You are from a girl's family, why are you still here in line?"

Bai Miaochan hugged Bai Shan's arm and said with a smile: "I came here with my brother."

The man looked astonished, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's not a secret.

The Miss Song family only asked people to go to the lobby on the first floor of the boudoir and stand quietly, and then did nothing.

If she likes it, she may ask a servant to come up and blindfold you, then walk out from behind the white gauze, stand behind you, and give you a hug.

But after I finish hugging you, I will let you go.

As for why I did this, I really don’t know. I’m afraid it’s to test my eyes first and then my hand? Hehe..."

"Ah? Just look at it and give it a hug? Then this little lady won't hug a lot of people, right?" Bai Miaochan was a little unhappy. Men and women were not close to each other. What kind of woman is she? Is she so wanton before she gets married?

The man smiled and said: "Hey...girl, isn't it? We have a lot of people lining up here just to join in the fun."

As he spoke, he turned slightly sideways and pointed at a man with a sinewy face in the front of the queue, and then said softly: "Look, that's Butcher Zhang from the east of the county. He's married a long time ago. His wife is from a neighboring village.

I'm afraid I'm still at home waiting for him to go to sleep. But here he is queuing up. Didn't he hear that he can cuddle with the Song family's little lady for excitement? "

"Look at that old man, he is almost in his 60s, and his family doesn't have much money. There is no way he will be selected. He still comes here to queue up, probably just to watch the excitement."

The man continued to chatter for a while, and Bai Miaochan thanked him and then stopped.

Bai Miaochan took Bai Shan's hand and said, "Wait for me."

With that said, she ran forward again and came directly to an old man in the front. After muttering for a while, she took out five cents from her arms and secretly gave it to the old man, and then waved to Baishan.

Signaled to come over.

She bought a seat for five cents, and this seat was already very close to the front.

Soon, Baishan stood at a new position, and the old man walked away contentedly with five cents.

Bai Shan looked ahead. He was sixteenth in line, which was already very close.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed silently. After living two lives, he was still so unsociable. This time, he was once again helped by Sister Miaomiao to take care of him.

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Zhiqa~~

The door of the Song family opened and the nurse shouted: "Next one."

Butcher Zhang's eyes lit up, and he held his voice and said, "Here he comes."

He stepped in happily.

The nurse closed the door tightly again.

Butcher Zhang followed the nursing home and turned left and right. He soon arrived at the inner house and stopped in front of a small attic on the west side of the main house.

The attic is wrapped among lush evergreen trees, and you can't even notice it if you don't get close. The architectural style is also extremely ancient, which is incompatible with the surrounding houses. It seems that the house from hundreds of years ago suddenly fell into the present, and it shows an abruptness.

sense of antiquity.

The pavilion has four floors, with overhangs and spires, making it look like one from all sides.

There are blood-red lanterns hanging under the eaves, but the total number is only one or twelve, because the attic on the fourth floor does not have any lanterns lit, but is bathed in pure blackness.

The light was bright, and the entire attic was bathed in this red light, which interspersed with the shadows that could not be illuminated, showing a strange dead silence.

At this time, the door of the attic was slightly open, and the pale white gauze was slightly rippling inside like twisted waves.

Butcher Zhang's face was full of joy, and his heart was restless, so he ran inside.

He is a rough man, and he has never come across a young lady from such a rich family with tender skin and tender flesh. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Butcher Zhang's mouth was full of saliva, he swallowed hard, and stepped into the attic in a few steps.

Suddenly, a cool thing stuck to his eye, causing his eyes to go dark.

He grabbed it subconsciously.

As soon as I grabbed it, I found it was a white silk kerchief.

He rubbed the handkerchief with his rough fingers. The quality material was worth a lot of money.

Butcher Zhang grabbed the towel and smelled it again. It smelled so fragrant, like the subtle fragrance of wintersweet.

Thinking about it, he quickly put the kerchief into his arms.

Then he shouted as politely as possible: "Little lady, I, Zhang Han, don't know if I can get into your eyes."

"Mr. Zhang, please wait~~" A soft and waxy voice came from behind the curtain, and a silhouette of a beautiful body appeared vaguely, sticking directly to the white curtain.

The sound and figure tickled Butcher Zhang's heart, as if there was a giant monkey jumping up and down in his heart, making him uneasy.

Young Master? This little lady actually calls me Young Master? Hehe...

Butcher Zhang's face was red, his heart was agitated, and he was not polite. He randomly picked a wooden chair and sat down.

After a few breaths, a strong black shadow suddenly walked out.

The black shadow was more than two meters tall, and its body seemed to be growing sideways.

For a moment, Butcher Zhang was startled. He didn't dare to sit down anymore and he jumped up with a "snap".

At this time, a soft and waxy voice came from behind the curtain: "Master Zhang, please cover your eyes and let me come out to have a look at you, okay?"

Butcher Zhang was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

Soon, the black shadow more than two meters high came to him and wrapped an opaque black cloth around his eyes.

Butcher Zhang's vision went dark, and then he felt a pair of cold arms suddenly wrap around his waist from behind. The scent of wintersweet came to him, and the soft touch made him feel extremely comfortable.

"I really want to have a good time with this little lady..." Butcher Zhang was extremely restless in his heart. He wanted to turn around immediately, grab the woman behind him and push her to the ground, and then execute her on the spot. However, he thought of the two-meter-tall black man beside him.

The status of Ying and the Song family still gave up the idea.

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After a while...

Butcher Zhang opened the door and left the Song family.

There were rustling sounds of conversation coming from the attic.

On the first floor of the attic, a soft and waxy voice sounded vaguely: "That man has a lot of yang energy. He is the most yang-yang I have seen today..."

Soon, a cold voice floated out from the second floor of the attic: "It's just the evil spirit caused by killing animals, something like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon. It's very empty. It doesn't count as Yang energy. It should be a butcher in the world. Such people have limited potential.

It can’t be raised, and it can’t help its owner.”

A soft and waxy voice sounded: "That's hard to find... Do you still want to find a pure Yang physique in such a small corner place?

A small pond cannot hide a dragon.

But the master can't wait any longer...

Hey, how is the master doing now?"

A cold voice said: "The master was seriously injured and is still sleeping on the top floor of the attic."

A soft and waxy voice asked: "What about it?"

A cold voice said: "It is naturally on the third floor, using its power to isolate all breath. Otherwise...even if we hide in this corner, how can we be safe?"

The soft and waxy voice said: "Then it's just the two of us. We have to be the head of the Song family, the lady of the Song family, the doorkeeper, and measure the yang energy of those men.

Are you tired..."

However, the voice on the second floor just responded coldly: "Don't be tired, continue. When you are sure that you meet the requirements, bring it to the second floor and show me. If you pass the test on my side, I will

I will imitate my master's voice and talk to him. After all, it is the master who will maintain the relationship with him as husband and wife, not us."

The soft and waxy voice shouted helplessly: "Okay, okay, next one~~"

The latter's nurse outside the door heard the sound, walked out mechanically, came to the door, opened the door, and shouted in a rather mechanical voice: "Next."

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Chapter completed!